Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Originally, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't find anything.

But they suddenly had a sudden whim, turned around subconsciously, and just saw that Qi Li seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but he didn't do anything to the lake, but Qi Li himself seemed to be exhausted.

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

Han Xiumo: "..."

The two looked at each other, not even knowing what they were feeling.

After a long time, Han Xiumo communicated with Yun Mingyuan in the sea of ​​consciousness: 【This senior is too unlucky. 】

The abnormality of this lake is either related to Senior Long Cang, or it has something to do with the Abyss Stone they got in their hands.

No matter which one it is, Qi Li should not want to be discovered by them.

The two just glanced at each other, and before Qi Li could react, they had already turned around, trying their best to pretend to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, Qi Li didn't notice anything unusual.

Yun Mingyuan agreed with Han Xiumo's opinion: [It's indeed a bit of bad luck, but it shouldn't have anything to do with us. 】

[That's true. 】Han Xiumo thought for a while, and immediately didn't care. Even Qi Li, who looks a little weak now, they are not opponents. Anyway, there is no way to keep their mouths shut, so let's just pretend that they didn't see anything.

[Let's go find the Abyss Stone first. 】Han Xiumo continued to transmit the sound, 【We don't care about things here. 】

No matter how much Qi Li wanted to make a fuss, they just pretended they didn't know.

There was nothing wrong with the direction in which the two left, but Qi Li suddenly sensed a palpitation, and before Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo could react, he stopped them: "You two, wait!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo stopped, and turned around with some doubts: "Senior, what's the matter?"

Could it be that they accidentally peeked at that scene just now and were discovered?

Both of them had some guilt in their words.

Qi Li didn't notice, he called Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo back loudly: "You two come back first!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't know why, but they didn't dare to disobey the words of seniors who were comparable to the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage. The two of them quickly came to Qi Li in a flash.

Yun Mingyuan blocked Han Xiumo behind him, and looked at Qi Li warily: "What's your order, senior?"

Qi Li couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "What can I order! Don't you realize the danger?"

In the direction where Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo left, there was a big guy whose strength was no less than his. If Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo passed by, it wouldn't be long before he would become that thing's meal.

As a result, the two human beings had a guilty conscience and acted as if he wanted to harm someone.

For a moment, Qi Li didn't want to meddle in his own business anymore.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, we misunderstood senior..."

They really thought they had accidentally discovered Qi Li's black history, and they were about to be warned.

Unexpectedly, Qi Li was actually reminding them.

Yun Mingyuan's gaze towards Qi Li became gentler - of course it was the gentleness he thought, anyway, in front of Qi Li, he was just an ordinary facial paralysis, and he couldn't see any expression on his face at all. .

"Thank you for reminding me, senior." Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo saluted Qi Li.

If it's really a monster as powerful as Qi Li, or something else, the two of them can't handle it with their current strength. If there is no reminder from Qi Li, they may really die here.

When the two of them thought of this, they couldn't help feeling a bit of fear.

Qi Li ignored them and stepped forward to stand in front of the two juniors.

He didn't speak, but his actual actions showed that he wanted to protect these two young human monks.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who were still a little puzzled by Luntian Xianzong's demon cultivator sect being able to enter the top ten sects, immediately understood the reason.

When encountering danger, it is not normal for a demon cultivator who chooses to stand in front of human monks not to enter the top ten sects.

Their moods are inevitably somewhat complicated.

The two of them actually had some grudges against demon cultivators before. Yun Mingyuan's temperament is not suspicious, but his research attitude shows that he has a skeptical attitude towards everything. It can be regarded as some research syndrome. Treating experimental data This is especially true for humans.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have only recruited one person in his laboratory for so many years, but the person he once regarded as a friend did not betray him in the end, trying to use his laboratory results to achieve himself.

Yun Mingyuan gave that "old friend" a big gift, but his trust in human beings was also decreasing day by day.

Not to mention that Qi Li is not even human at all, and he still has a estrangement from the monster cultivator, a species that is beyond his understanding.

Although Han Xiumo is essentially a phoenix, he has been raised by humans since he was a child, and he has always regarded himself as a human being. He doesn't feel that kind of "same family" among demon cultivators, and he has a feeling for Qi Li. It's normal to be on guard.

But they should also understand that if the sect of Luntian Xianzong is not friendly to human monks, then there should be no possibility for them to join the ten major sects dominated by humans, and they should form another system.

Thinking about it this way, they had a bit of understanding in their hearts.

They walked to Qi Li's side and stood with Qi Li.

Qi Li glanced at the two of them, and rolled his eyes helplessly, but didn't say much.

He doesn't deal with the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Art, and he doesn't really have any feelings for other human monks. He only cares about gossip about human affairs.

It would be happier to listen to gossip.

It doesn't make any sense to fight side by side with humans.

But he didn't drive anyone away either.

Although these two humans are young, they always have some weird insistence. If they are not kept here now, they might be complained by human monks with strange circuits.

Qi Li would never do such a thing.

Suddenly, the ground shook all around, and there was a huge tremor in the direction Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo had just walked in, and both of them felt a thump in their hearts.

Such power...

Such power!

It's too strong, the two of them don't even have the ability to resist!

If Qi Li hadn't reminded them just now, the two of them might have been instantly killed by a powerful force in that direction!

As the tremor gradually weakened, a wild roar came from that direction.

"Hahaha! I've finally turned around! The broken dragon on my head..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and a huge creature appeared. It was almost as huge as a mountain peak. The direction Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo left was originally a flat grassland, but now the grass has been turned over by the giant beast. At that time, it was pressed under the body, and I couldn't see what it used to be.

And that position was occupied by a giant beast like a hill.

There was a faint dark purple light in the giant beast's eyes, and its shape looked like a snake but not a snake, like a dragon but not a dragon. Its eyes fell on Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo—to be precise, on the lake behind them. Anger burst out of his eyes: "Where is the dragon! There is such a big dragon in the lake!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo blinked.

Qi Li was also a little surprised. He tried to negotiate with the giant beast in front of him, the giant snake that had turned into a dragon: "Does senior know the dragon senior in the lake?"

"I know! Of course I know!" The dragon's voice was hoarse, with strong hatred, "How could I not know him! If it wasn't for him, I would have been kicked out of the lake and thrown into a mountain without water So many years!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo: "..." Although it sounds a bit pitiful, but... If they remember correctly, there should be a lot of water in this secret realm, right?Is it possible that this senior can only stay in this lake?

This is of course impossible.

But Jiaolong seems to have decided that this is his territory alone, and the dragon that drove him away from the lake is his sworn enemy!

But he couldn't beat the dragon.

For so many years, every time she wanted to fight against that dragon, she would find that she was not an opponent at all, and she was even driven further away every time, so she could only look at the lake and sigh.

But he didn't expect that when he woke up this time, the dragon was gone!

Although he couldn't beat that dragon, Jiaolong was not stupid. He found that wherever that dragon was, his cultivation effect was better, and every time that dragon beat him to death, he could get a lot of strength. Big progress.

It's hard to tell exactly what his attitude toward the dragon is.

But no matter what the situation was, he couldn't bear it. The dragon that had been in his sight had disappeared!

"Have you seen the dragon? Where has he gone?"

The corners of Han Xiumo's eyes twitched, and he couldn't understand the love and hatred between these behemoths.

He pouted: "The senior woke up and remembered that he still has a Taoist companion, so he went to find his Taoist companion."

He was telling the truth.

But the dragon was obviously dissatisfied after hearing this, and looked at Han Xiumo as if he wanted to eat him: "Impossible! Why does such a dragon have a Taoist partner?"

His voice was full of doubts, and he couldn't believe it at all, why such a dragon could find a Taoist companion!

He is so handsome and suave that he doesn't even have a Taoist partner!Why would that vicious dragon have?

This is not reasonable!

But the other three people didn't know what the dragon was thinking, and they had some doubts about the dragon's behavior.

Han Xiumo sent a voice transmission to Yun Mingyuan: [Could it be that this senior Jiaolong... has taken a fancy to Senior Long Cang, right? 】

Yun Mingyuan was silent for a while.

[Probably not. 】

The relationship between Long Cang and Jiaolong should be both a teacher and a friend...or it seems that senior Jiaolong unilaterally regards Long Cang as a deadly enemy, and there should be no emotional entanglement between the two.

Han Xiumo thought so too.

Although the looks of the dragon clan don't look very good in the eyes of the phoenix, their vision is still very good.

The very act of dragons collecting shiny treasures adds to their treasure troves.

And because the Phoenix has no such habit, it seems that it has always been poorer than the Dragon Clan.

Jiaolong can barely be regarded as a dragon, so he shouldn't be interested in a dragon that already has a Taoist companion?

Although he didn't notice it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, Senior Long Cang seemed to smell of Senior Feng Yu everywhere.

He, the phoenix who only found out halfway through that he was also a demon cultivator, could feel it, and that senior Flood Dragon... should be able to see it too.

Jiaolong was incompetent and furious, and suddenly flicked his tail, sweeping Yun Mingyuan, Han Xiumo, and Qi Li in the Nascent Soul stage, driving them out of the range of his lake!

"Go away!"

The three looked at each other.

I thought this Senior Flood Dragon had a bad temper, but now it seems that he isn't that bad either?

None of them figured out what kind of path this flood dragon was, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, Qi Li, who was the oldest, said, "If this is the case, then let's leave now, you go first."

He was still thinking about the Abyss Stones in the lake, and wanted to see if he could use his status as a demon cultivator to make Senior Jiaolong more accommodating.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't think much, nodded, carefully chose a direction, and left the area where the lake was located.

After they left, there was a roar from behind, and along with Qi Li's scream, he disappeared behind them.

The huge coercion suppressed the two of them, and they didn't dare to look back.